GhostHandPunch. That Spectral Dance. These Cheeks, Where The Worm Never Dies. GhostHandPunch. Que la danza espectral. Estas mejillas, donde su gusano no muere.
...away after counting the days after fading away will I have to say I'm sorry now will I have to say I'm sorry now? (Thanks to G.H. for these lyrics)
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